The arousal set in and I exerted my power down the alley. The trap was set and the target was getting closer.Why he was alone, I have no idea, but he ...was. He was about 6'1'' with short, tangly black hair. He had creamy Latino skin and pouty lips and coal eyes. He had broad shoulders and great muscles. He wore a leather vest and pants, but nothing else. I could see tattoos around his arms. He was drunk already, and that was great. His foggy mind suddenly went completely soft as he turned to look. "But he isn't us, McGee. He's not an agent on an op. He's a predator with two military-grade ceramic knives. He's more Bolfeld than Bond." That was the difference. If he'd been an agent and flashed a shield ... well...Tony gave McGee a little smirk. "Bet you didn't expect to be defending him." It was all a part of making McGee see all sides. Even though he knew that Mike was the training agent, Tony couldn't help but try to move things along for the probie. Some day, he'd be team leader and. As he bottoms out inside you…you moan and cum at the same time squirting pussy juice with each delicious thrust….he can’t handle the rippling of your spurting cunt and within two minutes you feel his loins stiffen and deliver a load..spunk coating the slick walls of your aching fuck hole…again he withdraws rapidly even tho your creamy cunt lips chase after his retreating cock…Then another… slamming into you… semen literally spraying from your oh so filled cunt…omg this is fucking unreal your. " I was near cracking up. I wasn't because I didn't want Courtney talking about Carmen to Eden."Right! She was at your table the other day! I didn't recognize her when she dolled up." Wait?" Eden went cross eyed as she shook her head clear. She turned a strange predatory smile to me. "She's talking about that Mexican girl?" Mexican?" Yeah, that's the girl," Courtney nodded."I'm pretty sure she's just a brunette." I'm pretty sure you're not answering my question," Eden pointed out."Alright,.